The death of the automobile
When I was a kid, I was fascinated with cars. I used to joke that my first word was cat, which it was, but I meant to say car. I was fascinated every time I saw the hood up on a car. I didn’t understand how the machinery worked, I just knew they were fascinating to me. I saw the hood open on my dad‘s car once when I was very young. It was a carbureted car, and I asked…